Back Off, Let Me Come

Everyone looked at the source of the movement——

Lin Feng!

Several Chu Yao people have had the same experience, especially Chu Yao himself, who has experienced it twice, so he is very familiar with it.

This, this is clearly a sign of the impending elixir!

The literary energy of the elixir mansion will turn from empty to real, and the energy will be condensed into elixirs!

Although Yang Duweiwu is useless, he was once a master, and his perception of the energy of heaven and earth is much better than ordinary people. It was rare for him to come out to join in the fun today. Who could resist the great harvest?

He asked: "What's wrong?"

Bai Su on one side watched for a moment.

Bai Su said: "Wen Xin will be completed."

"Wen Xin will be successful?" Captain Yang was startled, "Who?"

After asking, he came back to his senses.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

But how overwhelmed he was in his heart, only he knew - ever since he knew that Bai Su could muster courage as a woman, he had some vague guesses, but after all, he was not good at playing with his brain, and his character itself also had some flaws. , some guessed and some were still confused. But one thing he was mentally prepared for was that a female literary scholar would show up sooner or later.

Bai Su said: "It's Ling De."

On one side, Tu Rong had the word envy written all over his face.

Alas, when can he gather his courage?

Tu Rong whispered: "Can junior sister succeed this time?"

He knew that Lin Feng's many attempts at condensation had failed. For a while, he was extremely anxious and was criticized by the teacher. If he still failed this time, he would not know how sad he would be.

Bai Su is not sure either.

She is a brave warrior rather than a literary scholar.

but--

Judging from the relaxed expressions on the gentlemen's faces, it must have gone smoothly.

Bai Su waited patiently.

In fact, it didn’t take long.

The process of condensing Wen Xin was very short, and there were no auspicious visions of rays of light filling the sky and thousands of auspicious auras during the period. Except for those who were sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, the rest of the people at least felt that the breeze was somewhat comfortable.

"Huh?"

Shen Tang suddenly let out a sigh.

He looked away from Lin Feng who suddenly made a breakthrough.

His eyes fell on the surrounding sacrificial fields.

"What's wrong, lord?" Gu Chi was closest to Shen Tang and was the first to notice her abnormality. He followed Shen Tang's line of sight, but didn't see anything special. "Is there anything there?"

Shen Tang didn't blink.

"Light……"

"Light?"

Gu Chi was puzzled and looked up at the sky again.

"Didn't you see it?" Shen Tang pointed to a few acres of corn fields in the distance that were being harvested. "Little by little, a faint glow like fireflies rose from the ground..." Not only Gu Chi but also Kang Shi were paying attention. Li was also attracted and looked at each other.

Those little bits of dimness gradually gathered into a golden and bright sea of ​​stars. Under some kind of gravity, they gradually gathered in a spiral shape in one direction. The center of the whirlpool eye is Lin Feng! Through her skin, it penetrated into her body bit by bit, or rather——

Dan Mansion!

[Shen Nong worked as a farmer to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to honor the people; Shun ordered Hou Ji to serve as the leader of the government...]

【Who is talking? 】

Lin Feng vaguely felt that the voice sounded familiar.

I soon remembered that the Spring Plowing Sacrifice had once appeared.

[Junior Lin Lingde, I don’t know who the senior is...]

She seemed to be stepping on soft clouds with leaves under her feet, and there was an impulse in the dark that made her move closer in a certain direction.

At the same time, a gentle voice inside told her——

Lingde, go there with confidence and boldness!

I don’t know how long I walked, but my blurry vision suddenly became clear.

The music sounds natural and the white cranes dance together.

In the distance, a palace towers into the sky.

Different scenes are painted on the windows of the palace. Some people are plowing and planting seedlings, some are pushing cattle, some are harvesting wheat waves, and some are smiling happily in the fields. It was obvious that the palace was far away from each other, and one step was higher than three or four of her steps, but the amazing thing was that she actually saw them all, and she could see every detail clearly.

At the foot, a stone bridge leads directly to the palace.

Lin Feng didn't even want to step on it.

The first step is for everything to wake up.

In the second step, the plants come to life.

In the third step, golden rice ears spread out over a vast ocean.

In the fourth step, heavy snow suddenly covered her whole body.

Lin Feng walked faster and faster without stopping even a step.

The fifth step is a thousand miles away.

The sixth step is to eat each other.

The seventh step is war and disaster.

The eighth step is to pile up bones in a deserted city.

Countless ghosts with skinny bones and numb expressions passed by her. Lin Feng finally stopped and looked at the palace that seemed more and more distant. She gritted her teeth and changed her pace from slow walking to fast walking, from fast walking to running...

【etc! 】

Passing through a certain transparent barrier, she felt her body suddenly light up, as if she was separated from this heavy and useless body, and her soul was like a wisp of breeze, flying towards the palace like clouds and mist.

In the blink of an eye, the palace in the distance is right in front of you.

But the palace door was closed tightly, and there was no sound around.

Only the plaque stood quietly in its place.

Lin Feng endured the pain in his eyes and half-closed his eyes. He barely managed to see the word on it clearly. It was the word "Farm".

here……

Where again?

Before she could get closer, she was blown up into the sky by a strong gust of wind, which frightened her so much that she almost screamed.

She suddenly opened her eyes.

I was shocked to realize that I was still where I was.

The palace, the dancing cranes, the stone bridge, the leaky windows, the illusion...all disappeared.

Before she could figure out what was going on, her husband pushed aside the crowd and came forward: "How? Was it successful?"

Lin Feng himself was still confused.

"What worked?"

Shen Tang was even more excited than she was when she gathered Wen Xin.

"Of course Wen Xin!"

Lin Feng's little head seemed to have three huge question marks popping up. When did she gather her literary heart?

As soon as this thought came to mind, an unprecedented feeling filled the air from the elixir palace and flowed throughout the body along the meridians.

She subconsciously covered the location of Dan Mansion.

wrong--

How about Dan Mansion...

It seems... there's something extra? ? ?

Could it be that--

A bold idea that made her ecstatic came to her quietly, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized it.

"I--"

Lin Feng was so happy that his mind was in a state of confusion.

"Lang Jun——" Lin Feng's hands were cold and trembling, and he used his greatest strength to suppress the indescribable ecstasy that made her tremble and speechless, completely abandoning her previous maturity and stability, "Yes, yes, finally yes! Finally! Success!"

"I finally succeeded!"

"Lang Jun, have you seen it?"

Looking at the incoherent little girl, Shen Tang said amusedly: "I see, I see, I see you succeeded, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, stay calm and calm, Wen Xin won't run away..."

"I...I...wuwuwu..." Lin Feng, who was overjoyed just now, felt an inexplicable surge of sadness in his chest, and crystal tears couldn't stop falling out, "wuwu...I, I I don’t want to cry, but, but... Mr. I..."

Shen Tang comforted her with a warm voice.

"I know, I know everything. Just wipe your face."

Lin Feng wiped away her tears with Shen Tang's handkerchief, vaguely feeling that her husband's voice was very familiar... Then she thought about it, she heard this voice every day, how could she not be familiar with it?

I was too excited and didn't think much about it.

What everyone is most curious about is Lin Feng's Wenxin monogram, which is the most intuitive way to judge the grade of Wenxin.

Qishan asked Chu Yao quietly.

"Which grade do Wuhui think it is?"

Chu Yao was not humble or exaggerated because Lin Feng was his student: "Ling De has a good talent. He has the way of a scholar before gathering his literary heart. His rank is third grade or above..."

Kang Shi: "Above or below the third level?"

Qishan clicked his tongue and said jokingly: "With your mouth like a crow's mouth, I'm 70% sure that I won the second grade..."

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Angry and helpless.

The evil wind threw away another silver, making it three.

No one reads your story, and the writing is lousy. Why do you spend three pieces of silver at the end of each month to buy monthly tickets and get rewards?

Picture exposure?

Disgusting picture?

PS: Don’t give up until the last moment, keep asking for monthly votes